Carved Bones of Rebirth

"Hey, come out for a drink?" Song Renliang looked up and saw Yan Leng half leaning against the door of his room with a relaxed smile on his face.

Exactly what I want.

Song Renliang was in a bad mood when Yan Leng came to his door.

"Let's go!" Song Renliang went out wearing home clothes and big slippers. Anyway, he was downstairs, and in his own place, no one dared to point fingers at the young Master Song who had just started a killing spree. Dare to hold back in my heart.

"How are you and Cen Ge?" Song Renliang asked out of nowhere.

Obviously Yan Leng and Cen Ge's relationship has always been very good, why did Song Renliang suddenly ask such a question.If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would be confused, but the person sitting next to him was Yan Leng, who had a full level of mind reading skills.

Yan Leng seemed to ignore the trace of annoyance on Song Renliang's face when he said something wrong, and replied naturally, "It's like glue like paint."

"For what happened before, please help me thank him." Song Renliang was referring to the fact that Cen Ge flew all the way to Jiangzhou to help him solve his urgent needs, and let Xue Zimu know the truth.

Yan Liang smiled and said, "Then you might as well thank me!"

Song Renliang made a gesture to kick him, and cursed with a smile, "I want to thank you very much!"

"Don't! Little Master Song's thanks, I can't bear it." Yan Leng was joking about Song Renliang, but he didn't expect that Song Renliang's expression suddenly changed, and the harmonious atmosphere just disappeared in an instant. , Song Renliang just sipped his wine in suspense, and the atmosphere seemed to become melancholy all of a sudden.

"In the past few days, I've noticed that something is wrong with you. What's wrong with you?" When talking to Song Renliang, Yan Leng would not hide and hide like he did with outsiders, and they would go straight. They all felt comfortable.

"It's nothing." Song Renliang shook his head, "Drink!" He raised his hand, clinked glasses with Yan Leng, and drank another special drink.

Yan Leng also raised his hand, poured down the glass of wine in his hand, put the empty glass on the bar, and someone would put a new glass for them naturally.Don't say that Song Renliang is Bingyan's master, Yan Leng is also Bingyan's half master in the eyes of these people, the wine he usually drinks is mixed by Xiang Lei himself, now it's just because there are too many things in the gang, otherwise It's their turn to mix drinks for Song Renliang and Yan Leng.

The two of them just didn't say anything, Song Renliang drank wine one cup after another, and Yan Leng also drank with him one cup after another, until the fourth cup, Song Renliang continued to drink directly, but was stopped by Yan Leng .

"Go ahead."

Song Renliang was silent for a while, but still drank the wine in the glass, put the empty glass on the bar, and the light shone on it, and the colorful lights were really beautiful, but now Song Renliang didn't care to appreciate it, and he didn't even have that leisurely stare. Staring at the cup in a daze.After drinking four times, he finally found that he had a little desire to talk.

"I have been avoiding her. She sent me a text message, saying that my wallet was left with her, and she wanted to return it to me. I said that I was too busy recently and didn't have time. She said she would send it to me. I sent it a while I don't know, I don't have any good excuses to refuse, but when she brought it to me, I didn't dare to see her." Song Renliang stared at a circle of light on the ground, wondering if he had drunk too much. Stupid, or just simply want to stare at one place to use his extra attention.

"Yesterday, I went to the hospital to change my dressing. I didn't know how it happened. I bumped into her at the door of the hospital. When I saw her, I didn't know if I was blushing at that time, because at that time I felt that all the people passing by me Everyone can hear my heartbeat, but no matter how I restrain myself, I can't restrain myself."

"Why restraint?"

Song Renliang smiled wryly, but did not speak.

On the other side, several women kept looking at them intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing Song Renliang's distraught expression, those women were very surprised.They didn't know that Xiao Song, who had always been unrestrained and indulgent, would show such an expression, it was unbelievable.

"Do you know that she likes you?"

A flash of understanding flashed across Song Renliang's eyes, but his brows frowned even deeper. She also liked him, and this was just a tragedy of 1+1>2.

"Why? The Song Renliang I know is not a coward who doesn't dare to move forward." Yan Leng could guess why Song Renliang was, but he had to motivate Song Renliang to say it himself.

"A coward? Why do I want to be this coward! In my life, Song Renliang, whether it's a hail of bullets or a pit of fire in hell, have you ever seen me retreat half a step?" Song Renliang covered half of his face with his hands, as if the lights were shaking At a glance, but only he himself knows that what he is covering up is the cowardice and the hidden humbleness in his heart. "If I had known today, it would have been better not to have met her back then. I would have been killed in Sheshan, and it would have been better than suffering like this."

"What's your problem? It's just your family background. I'm already with Cen Ge. No matter how hard your resistance is, can you surpass us?" Yan Leng was also in a hurry. He listened to Song Renliang's words and gave up on himself more and more. , hastily interrupted his words.

"It's different."

"What's the difference?"

"I've killed people."

"I've killed people before!" Yan Leng's voice was a bit loud, and there was a hint of ruthlessness. Several people around had already looked over, but when they saw the faces of these two, they turned their faces away spontaneously. Go back and pretend like you didn't hear it.

"You killed people who deserved to be killed, but my hands are stained with the blood of innocent people!" At this point, Song Renliang didn't care about that much anymore, and talking too quickly would cause him endless pain for days. The root cause of the brain, said it out.

"Innocent people? Who is innocent on this road?!"

"That's right! Since I took this path back then, how dare I say I'm innocent!!" Song Renliang and Yan Leng stared at each other with a sharpness in their eyes that they hadn't noticed. Yan Leng's words were just right. It touched the place where Song Renliang struggled the most.

"But she likes you." Yan Leng stated this fact with great certainty, "If you still have this attitude, if you continue to complain about yourself like this, you are not the only one suffering!"

"Then what can I do? Can I wash the blood off my hands, or can I force myself to stop liking her?! If I could really do it, I wouldn't be like this now!!"

"Since you can't dislike it, what can you do if you admit it boldly? It's better for two people to be happy than for both of them to suffer, and let others gossip? You, Song Renliang, care about this?!"

"What the hell do I care about!" Song Renliang stood up abruptly, and kicked away the chair that was in the way, scaring people around him into thinking they were going to perform a martial arts show. "If I wasn't afraid of her..."

In a word, stop abruptly.

"Are you afraid that she will dislike you?"

Song Renliang didn't speak.

"I said before that she likes you, my sister likes you, and Yan Qingshu likes you. What this sentence means is that what she likes is you, Song Renliang, and naturally you are everything. If you think she cares about these people's opinions, then you You really underestimated her!"

Song Renliang inadvertently tilted his head, lowered his eyes, and suddenly became quiet, as if he wasn't the one who wanted to strike at a disagreement just now.

Yan Leng felt that the words were almost finished, and patted Song Renliang on the shoulder, "Think about it for yourself, she is still waiting for you."

Song Renliang's whole body trembled slightly, and he suddenly had the urge to run away.Knowing that the person he likes is waiting for him, maybe nothing makes him more courageous than this, but such trust and admiration make him want to run away.

Song Renliang supported the bar with one hand, and quietly clenched the other hand, betraying the turmoil in his heart.

Ever since he saw her for the first time, her figure has been lingering in his heart, even when he was so feverish that he almost passed out, the cool touch on his forehead made him feel so still Still can't forget.

He remembered how she gritted her teeth as she struggled to support herself when he was walking against her, and how she suppressed her smile when she saw him wearing temporary graffiti in the morning, but it was as vivid as a painting, and I remember, when we met at the gate of the hospital, she hesitated to speak.

All of this seems to be encouraging him, telling him, go quickly, you want to see her.It seems to be condemning him, your evasion, your cowardice, how can you be worthy of her?

Therefore, under such instigation and condemnation, Song Renliang could hardly find any extra reason to persuade him not to see her, to stop his urge to buy a bouquet of flowers, present her, and go for a walk with her.

At this time, Song Renliang felt like a foolish boy who had just begun to fall in love. After thinking everything through, he almost couldn't wait to see her, and he couldn't wait for another second.

Suppressing the wildness in his heart, Song Renliang almost kept his eyes open, waiting for the sun to rise the next day. When the first ray of sunlight shone through the window, Song Renliang jumped up from the bed and hurried to meet again. After taking a shower, I looked at myself in the mirror with a small size, and turned my face sideways.He didn't remember who said that his side face was very handsome, but at this moment, he looked at his side face in the mirror and felt very satisfied.

Standing in front of the flower shop, waiting for the flower shop to open.

Song Renliang condemned in his heart why the flower shop owner was so lazy, although he obviously ignored the fact that it was only seven o'clock.

Finally, one second before Song Renliang was about to smash open the door of the flower shop, the owner of the flower shop arrived late.

Later, Song Renliang bought a large bunch of perfume lilies on the recommendation of the boss, dotted with nine blue enchantresses, fragrant and beautiful.

I don't know if it's the anxiety of going to the battlefield, or the excitement of seeing a beautiful girl, Song Renliang stands at the door of his friend's villa, carefully facing the window, so as not to let the clothes appear a little wrinkled.

The clothes he wears today are the ones he wore at the bottom of the suitcase, a pure white suit, which his father bought for him to seduce...attract girls...to get his wife to match. This handful of perfume lilies here is really perfect.

Although he made a call to Yan Leng before coming here, just to be on the safe side, he should make another call and ask him to come down and open the door.Otherwise, if she was the one who opened the door for him, he wasn't sure if he would be able to speak successfully.

"Yan Leng! Come down and open the door for me!" Song Renliang called the door confidently. He really couldn't be polite with Yan Leng, even though this might be his future brother-in-law.

"The door is open."

Song Renliang leaned over suspiciously, pressed the handle, and pushed the door open.

The door opened.

"I'm going up to find you." Song Renliang hung up the phone casually, walked to Yan Leng's room familiarly, pushed the door open without any hesitation, and was about to punch Yan Leng enthusiastically as a greeting, but found that A tall, pale green figure was sitting on the desk, tilting his head, looking at him with a smile.

In an instant, Song Renliang's face became like an overcooked shrimp.

"I...I...you..." For a long time, he didn't say a complete sentence.

Yan Qingshu laughed all of a sudden, holding a paintbrush painted with bright red paint in his hand, he almost poked Yan Leng's desk into a "tube".

Song Renliang's face turned even redder, but he was the leader of the Qinglong Gang after all, so he realized how embarrassing he was like this, and instantly let go of his aura, and then retracted his expression, appearing extremely serious.

But in Yan Qingshu's eyes, she found it even more ridiculous. After living in the West for so many years, although she maintained the unique restraint and elegance of the Orientals, she was actually a girl who loved freedom and unruly.In front of outsiders, she looks like a lady from an aristocratic family, but once she is in front of familiar people, she returns to her original appearance.

In Yan Qingshu's eyes, Song Renliang, who deliberately pretended to be like this, looks like a dog with its hair blown up, especially cute.

However, the little Master Song, who always said one thing in front of others, couldn't even say "stop laughing" when facing the girl in front of him. Even in his heart, he only thought that she smiled so beautifully.

After a long while, Yan Qingshu stopped, sticking out his tongue in an instant, as a perfunctory apology to Song Renliang, but Song Renliang was quite happy with this expression.In fact, for Song Renliang, he just wanted to see her in front of him, the most authentic side.

"Have you eaten breakfast?"

Song Renliang shook his head. He started preparing early in the morning, and he pretended to be excited and nervous. He didn't have time to worry about whether he had breakfast or not. Besides, he didn't usually have the habit of eating breakfast.

"Yan Leng went to buy breakfast, he should be back soon, let's have breakfast together."

"Okay." Song Renliang agreed without thinking about it. "By the way, why did you call Yan Leng's name directly?" The implication is, isn't he your brother?How can you call her name directly.

"I've called him that since I was a child. Although we are siblings, it's still weird to call him by his name. And I've been abroad for a long time, so I've got some habits over there."

"Oh." Song Renliang nodded. He was actually concerned about another issue, "Then what do you call me? Don't call me by my first name, it's too unfamiliar."

Yan Qingshu and Yan Leng's big eyes, which were very similar, suddenly froze, and they called him by name, so what did he call him?Good people?Beloved?

Yan Qingshu blushed blushing.